Gentle Breeze Poem by Sacred Nephilim
Gentle Breeze
Gentle the breeze that whispers thy name,
Neglected beauty does put me to shame,
Bind me to my hearts true and only compare,
And awake me from this endless nightmare,
Because life does not exist without my reason to be,
Unspoiled beauty of which unworthy eyes cannot bear to see,
Sacred be the land, such beauty ever walked upon,
And blessed be the day thy fragile heart i won...
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5/3/2024 11:22:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a beautiful ode to a capturing heart....nicely written